Many rivers to cross but I can't seem to find my way over. Wandering, I am lost as I travel along the white cliffs of Dover. Many rivers to cross and it's only my will that keeps me alive. I've been licked, washed up for years, and I merely survive because of my pride.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10785 | 2023-09-21 02:45:09 | 86.42 | 97.3% |
| 9037 | 2022-12-19 19:18:09 | 72.94 | 96% |
| 3098 | 2020-04-29 23:45:59 | 73.60 | 97% |